Sunday, December 21, 2008

"its one oclock on a friday morning"


words of silence

"And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon God they made.
And the sign flashed out its warning,
In the words that it was forming.
And the signs said, the words of the prophets
Are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls.
And whisperd in the sounds of silence."
"I dont know...
ill think of something as i go."

"bairro social"


Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Mas

"Mas por mais bela que seja cada coisa tem um monstro em si suspenso."